Down from the clouds

Frith was the last wolf keeping score of what he had done for Novella vs what she had given back. She was his wife, his soul mate and other half, it didn't matter how much he did for her because he was completely happy to. If she had not been such an independent wolf he might have done everything for her, and if given the chance would have even been the one to give birth. Nothing was to great for his love. She was his whole world, no matter what.

She wouldn't argue with his words but he knew well enough that she hadn't been convinced. He might have wanted to give her everything but arguing with him was like arguing with a rock. He wasn't going to budge on his opinion, especially when it came to the innocence of his mate.

Quiet fell over the pair, but Frith was alright with that. He'd hold her close and nuzzle her softly, content to sit and hold her for the rest of eternity if that was what it would take. SIghing softly he'd find a familiar lullaby on his lips, one he'd gotten into the habit of humming to their pups. He didn't know if it would comfort her, but it made him feel at ease. The shrine was quiet;y peaceful, but seemed to brighten as his notes filled the air.